"We’re very familiar with each others screams”
“I don’t know how to say it exactly. Only…I want to die as myself. Does that make any sense?”
"Knowing that it can no way make up for your loss, we’d like to donate one month of our winnings to the families of the tributes, every year, for the rest of our lives."
Oh, my god. You were dead. You were dead. Your heart stopped.
Peeta listening to Katniss’ speech.
Isn’t it strange that I know you’d risk your life to save mine…but I don’t know what your favorite color is?